Let me draw the final summary of your ridiculous and ignorant dream! "

Above the sky, the voice of that god sounded again.

At the same time, a huge finger protruded from the huge gap.

With just one finger, it was as huge as the sky, pressing down towards Dong Hu and towards the entire Sishui Pass.

And as that finger fell, the entire Eastern Han Dynasty Origin Secret Realm creaked in this finger.

The sky is cracking and the earth is shaking.

Rather than saying that the target of this attack is Dong Hu, it is better to say that the target of its attack is the entire original world of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

As the gods pointed, the entire Eastern Han world was facing the fate of being broken.

And as an existence in it, Dong Hu's condition is even worse.

There seemed to be endless pressure on his body, making him unable to stand up and making him kneel down.

Dong Hu couldn't bear it. He tried all his strength to ensure that he would not kneel down. Besides, he couldn't even raise his head.

At this moment, Dong Hu's heart was full of frustration, self-blame and loss.

The old smoker sacrificed himself to achieve him, but in the end he was so crushed by the subordinates of some god king who came out randomly that he couldn't even lift his head up. Can he be worthy of the old smoker?

Can he approve of such a result?

Dong Hu couldn't agree, but he had nothing to do.

He rushed into all the methods, activated all the powers, and there was no way to break free, let alone counter-kill the opponent.

Seeing his fingers gradually fall down, Dong Hu could only wait for his end with wide eyes and unwillingness.

At this time, a soft drink sounded.

"I wish my blood to cast black and yellow!"

It was Li Ru's voice, Dong Hu felt bad, turned his head to look at Li Ru, and at some point in Li Ru's hand appeared a small black seven-kill knife.

While Dong Hu looked over, he resolutely stabbed into the chest.

"No!"

Dong Hu roared, but to no avail, the small seven-kill knife still entered Li Ru's chest.

And Dong Hu has not reacted from Li Ru's knife.

"I wish my blood to cast black and yellow!"

It's Lu Bu!

"I wish my blood to cast black and yellow!"

It's Gao Shun!

"I wish my blood to cast black and yellow!"

It's Zhang Liao!

"I wish my blood to cast black and yellow!"

"I wish my blood to cast black and yellow!"

……

There was a sound, either flat, passionate, or roaring.

The voice was near to far, and from far to near, it resounded throughout the Eastern Han Dynasty.

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, hundreds of thousands of military generals of the Eastern Han Dynasty stabbed small black seven killing knives into their chests.

For a time, blood was sprinkled throughout the secret realm of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

The bloody Seven Killing Knife in Dong Hu's hand also brightened at this time, and at the same time, behind Dong Hu, a phantom of the Supreme Immortal City was revealed...

Chapter 445 Slaughter God

The original secret realm of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Dong Hu, who was so crushed that he couldn't lift his head, slowly raised his head and stood up.

At the same time, behind him, a phantom of an incomparably majestic fairy city slowly lifted a corner.

Just this corner.

Under that finger, the original secret realm of the Eastern Han Dynasty, which was about to collapse, quickly stabilized.

At the same time, the owner of the finger on the top of the head of the Eastern Han Dynasty's original secret realm was not surprised but delighted.

"The Supreme Immortal City?

There really is a fairy city!

Ants, offer the Supreme Immortal City, I can make you my general and give you eternal life! "

In the ecstatic voice, that extremely huge existence grabbed his fingers and grabbed Dong Hu again.

This time, he was no longer slow like a cat playing with a mouse like before.

Shot is full force.

The big hands descended from the sky and directly grabbed Dong Hu. The pressure on Dong Hu was more than ten times stronger than before.

Faced with this grab, Dong Hu clenched the long knife in his hand but still didn't know how to use it.

Because he knew very clearly how the power in his body came from the knife in his hand.

It was the sacrifice of the Wuhun and Wenpo of the original secret realm of the entire Eastern Han Dynasty.

It is the lives of his dozens of hundreds of brothers in exchange for his current one-hit power.

It was precisely because of the rare power of this blow that Dong Hu drew the knife very cautiously, holding the knife and thinking about how to get out.

I'm afraid that I'll let down the sacrificial knife sacrificed by hundreds of brothers!

And just when Dong Hu was thinking about what to do, he suddenly shouted in his ear: "Knife, you shouldn't be so hesitant to use it!

Don't think so much, chop it! "

Dong Hu didn't know who that voice was, but at this moment, Dong Hu subconsciously obeyed that voice, and slashed at the falling hand with the Seven Killing Knife in his hand.

On one side is the Putian Gailou, covering hundreds of thousands of miles of palms around.

On one side is a bloody long knife less than 1.5 meters long.

For the existence above the Eastern Han Dynasty, Dong Hu's slash was simply ridiculous.

An existence at the peak of a demigod, who wants to challenge him with a broken artifact?

What are you kidding, he is a middle god!

Which middle god would be hurt by such a challenger...

"puff"

A crisp sound rang out.

Above the original secret realm of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the movement of that huge existence stopped.

It also showed an unbelievable expression on that huge face outside the original secret realm of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"How, how is it possible..."

In the next second, that overwhelming palm disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a ten-meter-high corpse that was separated from the palm fell from the sky.

A so-called mid-god-level existence died just like that.

This is Dong Hu's current strength.

However, at this moment, looking at the so-called middle god who just swaggered in front of him and fell down in front of him in the blink of an eye, Dong Hu didn't feel any joy on his face.

The development of the matter to the present stage has already exceeded his expectations.

Seriously hitting the limit of what he can accept!

Although he had been prepared from the very beginning, he knew what he would face and what he might lose when he was about to recast the Supreme Immortal Qin.

But he never thought that this day would come so soon.

All of a sudden, all the brothers and guides who supported him along the way all died in front of him.

Everyone, with their lives, paved a way for him to be invincible.

At this moment, standing on the Eastern Han Secret Realm, holding the Seven Killing Knife in his hand, breathing every breath of air, and even every movement of mana, Dong Hu felt full of guilt.

Everything that happened in front of him was completely different from what he had expected before.

He never thought of letting his brother pay for his ideals.

While Dong Hu was confused, a cold voice sounded.

"What are you doing? Why are you acting like a child? Don't you feel a sense of crisis?"

This was the voice that made him strike the knife just now.

Dong Hu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly reacted.

"Who are you?"

"Does it matter who I am?"

The voice in Dong Hu's mind sounded.

"Stop worrying about those insignificant details, you're going to die!

The one you just killed is a god general of a god king.

The moment he died, the information that you killed him had already been sent back to the God King behind him.

Now, you and the Supreme Immortal City have been exposed.

If nothing else happens, he is already on his way to kill you!

Now you are not his opponent, are you going to stand here and wait for him to kill you? "

The words of the mysterious voice sounded, and Dong Hu, who was originally depressed, quickly came back to his senses, turned his head and glanced at the phantom of the Supreme Immortal City behind him, then retracted his gaze and turned to look at Wu Wei, holding his hand The hand holding the Qisha knife tightened.

Wu Wei instantly felt a chilling killing intent.

"Brother, don't do it, don't do it, it's me!"

In an instant, Wu Wei stood up by himself, raised his hands and lifted the [frivolous illusion] at the same time, the person directly switched from the original small account to Wu Wei's large account and stood up honestly.

The moment Wu Wei walked out, Dong Hu trembled all over, and the hand holding the Seven Killing Knife couldn't help shaking.

The icy killing intent that surged on his body instantly dissipated.

His eyes even turned red at this moment.

No one, no one could understand what Dong Hu felt when he saw Wu Wei stand up at this moment.

Tears welled up in my eyes, almost crying directly.

It took a lot of perseverance for Dong Hu not to let himself cry, but to keep his emotions as calm as possible. He opened his mouth to talk to Wu Wei, but he couldn't say a word in the end.

All the words are finally replaced by only one word.

"roll!"

While drinking in anger, Dong Hu waved his hand, and in the next second, a force acted on Wu Wei's body, and then Wu Wei disappeared from the original secret realm of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Disappeared together were the body of the middle god who had been split in half by him just now, and the [Taiping Tianshu Volume [-]] that he had just obtained after completing the mission that was of no use to him.

And after driving Wu Wei away, Dong Hu suddenly swept away the previous decadence, and turned his head to ask the voice from the Supreme Immortal City: "Tell me, when will that guy arrive?"

"No more than half an hour at the latest!"

"Half an hour? Okay, then I'll wait for him for half an hour!"

As Dong Hu said, Da Ma Jin Dao did it.

His posture made the existence in the Supreme Immortal City stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing?"

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